Angel of Echoes She drifts on pearly white wings..

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Angel of Echoes She drifts on pearly white wings gazing out into the stretching abyss mournfully. Her world once as bright has her golden hair and as pure as her cloudy dress. Feathery wings take her higher and she calls out for a friend. Only loneliness greets her with open arms. It's mocking echoes twisting her voice and imitating her sobs. No place to perch and dry her tears she continues on. Flying to reach a place found only in her heart. White feathers light up the darkness in her wake. Soon to be swallowed into emptiness leaving only her and her lonely echoes.